Genur.art

style painting embodied from a poem: I’ll come to you again, to love you even more, In a world without feeling, life would be a distant shore. Tugging at the frayed threads of a weary soul brings greater pain, A soul burning in solitude, where anguish will reign. I’ll come with the rain, without the word "war," In a vast world of words, from emptiness, know this for sure: I ask you for one thing, no more—Springtime's return, Do not grieve, just promise me I’ll still in your heart burn. To keep thoughts simple when sadness invades, In this world, everything is the feeling we’ve made. Born among ruins, I’ll become your art, In a world of all we cherished, held close in our hearts. In the endless universe, I only wish for this— Do not grieve, know that I’ll be a garden, and you—the rain’s kiss. In that garden, until the end, among flowers, I’ll love you still, By my own will, I’ll live on, day by day, with unbreakable will. In a world full of silence, I’ll be by your side, Do not grieve, for where you are, I will always abide. It doesn’t matter—heavy burdens can be overcome, It doesn’t matter—because each bright moment can never be undone. Say goodbye, and here I stand, Say you love me, and here I am. Sometimes a single second is enough for a miracle to unfold. Do not grieve. <lora:FLUX-daubrez-DB4RZ:0.80> DB4RZ, DB4RZ style painting, <lora:ILLUSTRATION_2_FLUX v2:0.53> <lora:fantastic-realism:0.8> f4nt4st1c,